Chapter 4
For dinner with Al and Vivian, Carol decided to go all out and dress her sexiest. She felt her time was so limited before something exploded -- her mind or her madly aching pussy -- she took a very reckless attitude.
And when Vivian opened her door and gaped at the wild, sensuous transformation Carol feared she would be raped on the spot. As things turned out, Carol should have been, more cautious. The last thing Vivian needed was a spur to her fierce, depraved urges.
Carol wore a sheer, clinging black dress that hugged and advertised every luscious curve of her ripe creamy tits and plump ass. Her sexy black bra and lacy panties were plainly visible beneath the dress, causing Vivian to lick her crimson lips in a crazed little dance of lust. With misty black nylons and five-inch spike heels, Carol was a walking bombshell, her gorgeous breasts and buttocks bouncing and weaving provocatively as she entered their apartment.
The seductive outfit was usually reserved for cock-hunting in bars when Carol felt a sudden desperate urge, but it was even more effective with couples, she discovered.
"Beautiful," Vivian purred, barely able to keep her hands off the ravishing nurse over drinks, "you look just fabulous, Carol. Doesn't she, Steve?"
His handsome face nodded quietly, but his eyes burned on her tits and legs with eagerness. It was easy to see Vivian ran the show, probably pimping girls and other women for both of them. Or did she? His quietness unnerved her. People who didn't talk usually thought a lot. What the hell was he thinking about, if not raw sex? Certainly he was hung enough, according to the huge bulge in his pants.
A very weird couple for a small town like this.
Maybe they were so weird they'd been run out of L.A. or San Francisco, a thought that stirred a sharp uneasiness in Carol's blood. There were moments during dinner, when both of them were ravenously eating her with their eyes instead of the overcooked veal, when Carol was tempted to make up an excuse to run like hell when the course was over.
She came to one solid conclusion: Vivian might have been a great fuck, but she couldn't cook worth a damn. Both of them pecked at their food, barely eating either. Maybe they had a couple fresh quarts of blood in the refrigerator, she thought dryly, but more likely they were saving their appetite for her.
She didn't run after dinner, fighting off the sharp temptation, curious as to how they'd proposition her. She didn't have long to wait.
Over drinks in the living room, with the stereo going softly, Vivian nestled close to Carol on the sofa while Steve watched with his burning eyes from a chair.
"The trouble with living in a small town like this," Vivian sighed in a phony manner, brushing her thigh to Carol's plump one, "is that they're so damn narrow-minded. Women are so jealous in this town. I'm not the slightest bit jealous of Steve, am I, darling?"
Before he could reply, the slender, sexy wife rushed on: "In fact, Carol, I encourage Steve to find other women. Variety is the spice of a healthy sex-life, wouldn't you say?"
Carol agreed, sipping her drink. Here it comes, she thought.
Vivian leaned closer, her warm tit brushing Carol's arm, her eyes smoldering hugely. "Steve thinks you're the sexiest thing he's ever seen, Carol. I'm not jealous at all. In fact, if you're the slightest bit interested, I wouldn't mind at all if you two... got together, know what I mean?"
Carol grinned at her. "Apparently Steve is a mute and can't proposition me himself, right, Vivian? And all you'd want to do is watch. And then you'd slip into the action, all hot and hungry, and then you'd both suck me and fuck me until the paint blistered and peeled off the walls and we were all coming all over each other. Right, Vivian?"
Steve chuckled, finally speaking. "I told you she'd be onto us right away. Viv's been around, believe me, she knows the score. Don't you, Carol?"
"How about it?" Vivian whispered eagerly in her ear. Her small round tits panted feverishly. "We'd give you a terrific time, Carol, make you come until you faint with happiness, honest. God, I'd love to eat your cunt!"
Carol watched her, fascinated, her pussy throbbing urgently as Vivian's eyes glowed fiercely, her lips spitting out the words like bullets.
"Suck your juicy crack until you're screaming, honey, and then Steve will shove his beautiful big prick so far up your luscious cunt your titties will catch on fire! Come on, Carol, please? We'll give you the time of your life! C'mon!"
Jesus, the hot little vixen really had her aroused now! With her huge gleaming eyes and lewd bright lips she was terrifically sexy, in a strange obscene way. Her husband, who watched them intensely, had an enormous hard-on jutting out from his crotch. Carol felt hypnotized by the two of them, as if she were being lured into a whirlpool of lust. She felt oddly like an overexcited boy going to a whorehouse for the first time, her heart pounding, her skin flushed feverishly.
"Okay," she said, her pussy soaking her panties with eagerness. "Okay." She gulped down the rest of her drink. "Let's go beddy-bye, folks. I am curious as hell..."
Even their bedroom had a strange, undefined atmosphere, as if indescribable orgies had happened there, although the only odd thing Carol noticed was a candle on each side of the bed. Like a shrine of depravity, she thought with dry amusement.
In his den at home, Dr. Benson pored feverishly over his notes. When he found it, he almost shouted with joy.
She didn't like animals. They made her nervous.
What kind of animals?
Oh, cats, dogs. Dogs especially made her very nervous. Funny, she remarked, but she had a dog when she was a child and she loved it. It was a cocker spaniel. Of all dogs, she feared and hated Dobermans the most.
A strange comment, Benson reflected, buried in a mass of insignificant detail. He wondered...
Her heart trip-hammering against her cheek, Cindy knocked again and again on Carol's door. She'd bought some makeup that afternoon and now she was stunningly dressed in a sheer blouse and miniskirt, all bathed and perfumed and hotter than a fizzling firecracker, all for beautiful Carol...
After ten minutes, tears stung the eighteen-year-old blonde's eyes. She liked sex with Jimmy better than her! Either that or she just didn't give a damn about Cindy at all. Her skin flushed and trembling, her heart wrenched with anguish, Cindy raced next door into her own house, tears coming in a downpour.
Hurrying past her startled parents, Cindy rushed upstairs and slammed and locked the door of her bedroom. Unable to tell anyone or find a sympathetic ear for her violent, gushing emotions, the lush blonde virgin once more got her diary from her drawer and began pouring her heart out it rapid-scrawls. She relived once more her madly exciting seduction by the voluptuous nurse, going into even greater depraved and lewd detail, every wild, breathless thrill, the supreme delight of having her pussy devoured by Carol's expert lips and tongue, the wanton joy of having her tender asshole licked and sucked, the furious hunger in her own mouth at the honeyed fragrance of Carol's sweet hot cunt...
Cindy's father had quietly followed her upstairs. He knew his daughter had had a fight with Jimmy and it unnerved him to see his usually cheerful girl so wildly upset. Softly, he tried the doorknob, finding it locked.
He knelt and peered in the keyhole, seeing her writing on the bed. Hell, she would be okay. She'd mentioned her diary to her parents a number of times over the past few months, her secret treasure, she called it.
Her father went back downstairs, feeling ashamed of himself for snooping. He reassured his wife Cindy was okay, but he didn't tell her about his intentions. She wouldn't screw him for a month if he did, and if little Cindy found out, he'd really be up the creek with both of them.
The trouble was, women were fierce about their privacy. But Cindy was at that crazy age where everything was a tragedy. She wouldn't say a thing about her problem, clamming up tighter than a rusty bolt. But if he knew what the problem was, he could help his darling baby.
First chance he got he would take a peek at her diary. Then he would drop some paternal advice on her, casually, of course. But the diary would open his eyes.
Until they almost bulged out of his head.
"Let me undress you," Vivian panted when Carol reached behind to unzip her dress. Steve's slender, feverishly hot wife stood behind the nurse, unzipped her and slipped her dress off with trembling fingers. She unsnapped Carol's bra and took that oft immediately hugging the ripe breasted nurse from behind, clutching her naked, velvety tits in her eager fingers, stroking the creamy flesh with lewd moans.
"Lovely tits," Vivian panted, grinding her boiling crotch to Carol's big warm ass. "I could come all night just from sucking on your tits, oh I LOVE big tits, mmmmm!"
Carol's eyelids fluttered and the throbbing in her cunt became relentless. Weird or not, Vivian sure as hell knew how to arouse her. She'd knelt behind Carol now and was sliding her panties down, her hot tongue tracing lustful circles on her ass, then trailing wet fire up the crack to make Carol shiver from head to toe.
Steve slowly undressed as he watched his wife obscenely prime the beautiful nurse. He had the most urgent hard-on he'd risen in years. Jesus, what a stacked piece of ass! he thought eagerly. So she thought he didn't have the balls to proposition her himself, eh? He smiled, his eyes diabolical on Carol as Vivian lustfully licked the flesh of her shapely legs. Vivian was going to have a feast with this one, suck her and fuck her until she was totally exhausted. Which was a rarity for his sex-crazy wife.
He hoped they wouldn't have to gag this gorgeous piece.
Because once his insatiable wife got started with the whip and the giant dildo, she was a holy terror. Not to mention his own bizarre games.
Stark naked with his massive prick bristling red and quivering with lust, Steve watched his wife strip. Vivian made a production out of it as she stood in front of the lush naked nurse, never taking her eyes off Carol's silken wet cunt-nest, lasciviously teasing and stroking her own tits and belly and pussy as she undressed with slow, obscene motions.
Steve grinned, knowing what was coming. The reason he always let his wife do the propositioning instead of himself was because she got her kicks that way. Vivian loved to give a sales job on cunt-eating and tit-sucking, always making such lavish promises they'd never had a rejection yet. Of course, once they got their way it was a different stow. Too bad they had to leave Frisco, damnit, but crazy Vivian had started picking up country girls at the bus station and bringing them home. And with the whip and the rope and the ten-inch dildo, even that was too much for Steve. They'd gotten out of town just as the cops were breathing down their necks.
Well, hell, Steve thought philosophically, his slender fuck-obsessed wife might be a sex maniac, but at least he never had a dull moment.
With a deep moan, Vivian now wrapped her arms around the naked nurse and rammed her mouth to hers, pulling her down on the bed in one urgent movement. Rolling over so Carol was beneath, the feverish swinger made passionate fucking movements with her hips, her soaked pussy rubbing on Carol's cunt-lips to create a delicious friction.
Slit, Steve thought with a stab of resentment, his games always had to wait for Vivian to feast like a ravenous wolf. She had to drain every new pussy that came along as though she were dying of thirst and it was the only fountain left. His moaning wife was working her way down the nurse's creamy lush body now, sucking on one of her swollen tits while she clutched it in her lustful fingers. But Vivian didn't just suck -- she tongued and nibbled and applied furious suction with her frantic mouth, always working them up to a delirious pitch, goading them to scream for more.
Before the both of them tormented and nearly fucked them half to death, Vivian was hunched on her knees between Carol's moist thighs now. She wrapped her arms lightly around Carol's sleek thighs as though she might try to escape her stinging mouth. With her palm, she pushed back the nurse's soft belly to fully expose her pink sucking cunt.
"Oh it's gonna be a goodie!" Vivian whispered, sniffing deeply, her eyes blazing like coals on Carol's slit. "Oh that honey drives me crazy, love that pussy, LOVE THAT CUNT!"
Beneath her Carol panted anxiously, primed to a maddening eagerness by Vivian's fervent kisses and tit-sucking. The knot of frustration in her boiling loins was more tightly coiled than ever. The couple would do it! she told herself desperately. She stared at Steve's huge distended prick, hope soaring wildly along with her fiery lust. They'd do it!
"AAAAAAAH! OH JEE-ZUS VIVIAN! OH LADY, SUCK IT! WHAT A MAD MOUTH, CHRIST! OHHHHH! OH EAT IT, EAT MY CUNT, HONEY -- WOWWWWW!"
Carol's shuddering body raised high off the mattress and she dug her heels into Vivian's soft back. Good God, what a pussy-eater! There was an electric fury to Vivian's crazed lips and tongue, an insane hunger that was trying to burrow into the very depths of her thrilled cunt.
Vivian was on fire with lust, unable to get enough of Carol's delicious hot flesh and pussy-juice. She tongued deep and furiously, lapping with low moans of greed, ramming her nose into Carol's slit as she licked her asshole, deliberately crushing her cheeks and forehead and chin to the squirming flesh, smearing her face with cunt-honey.
Steve watched the spectacle with a grin. He was almost tempted to rape his wife's tight little ass while she gloried in her new conquest, but he could get that any time. The gasping nurse was clawing Vivian's back now, shaking her head as if she couldn't believe the shuttering thrills, fucking his wife's mouth with frenzied jerks.
"HARDER, DEEPER, FASTER!" Carol screamed, again on the very rim of that volcanic release. But it wasn't possible for Vivian to suck and lap and kiss her aching pussy any faster or any more ravenously. The slender moaning swinger was already burrowing into her writhing slit like a crazed beaver, probing with violent lashes of her tongue, sucking Carol's fleshy clit, ramming her asshole with thrills.
And the door closed on Carol once more. It was a horrible sensation, like being shut off forever from that missing night -- and the subsequent torture.
Carol's thrashing slowly subsided but Vivian continued to suck her off, animal groans coming from her throat. She was oblivious to everything but the hotly squirming cunt-flesh tingling her mouth. Then she noticed the nurse was no longer responding. She drew her mouth away from her soaked treasure and said angrily, "Want more cunt-honey!"
"Give the girl a rest," Steve spoke up, coming over to the bed. In other words, his tone said harshly, don't blow this one too -- you've already blown her pussy, selfish bitch, now don't blow it for me.
With a sigh of regret, Vivian sat up, her long tongue licking at the cunt-juice on her cheeks. A fine sheen of sweat drenched her pale tits, their nipples and coronas enormous against the small, girlish mounds. But even Vivian's petite tits and ass radiated hot, relentless lust. She gave the impression of being all eyes and mouth and pointed breasts and pale silken ass, a sensuous viper ready to leap at its victim and bite and suck it dry.
Only, she shot her husband a venomous look, she wasn't able to suck this juicy victim dry -- yet. Once Carol was helplessly bound...
"Are you okay?" Steve asked Carol. Sobbing, she nodded, but the molten fist in her loins coiled tighter, hammering for escape. Her creamy nakedness shuddered on the mattress.
He eyed her sharply. "But you didn't come though, did you?"
"No one can make me come," Carol said miserably. "No one!"
"The hell I can't," Vivian said furiously. "I would have, if Big Stud here hadn't stopped me, damnit."
"I think I know the answer to that one," Steve said softly. Jaded, huh? They had the cure for that, too. "If you do exactly what I say and don't argue, we'll make you come, Carol," he told her, caressing her hot swollen tits in his fingers.
"Can you, really?" She looked at him with desperate, blazing eyes. "I'll do anything, any Goddamned thing if you can do that for me... Try-TRY!"
Well, Jesus Christ, Steve thought. They had a willing victim for a rare change. A few drops of eager cream oozed out of his crimson knob at the thought.
"Lie on your belly with your arms and legs outspread," he ordered Carol. She rolled over and positioned herself, ignoring the uneasy alarm in her blood. In her present condition she would have jumped off a bridge if she thought it would bring her an explosive climax.
She started to open her mouth to protest when they began lashing her wrists and ankles down to the bedposts, but she bit her lips shut. She was driven as much by curiosity as desperation. So they'd tease and spank her a little -- did they actually expect that sort of silly, stuff to make her come?
When she was securely bound, Vivian brought some articles out of the closet. She brought them over to Carol, who stared at them with slow, dawning panic.
"Hey now wait a minute!" she whispered. "I don't mind a little teasing, but..."
Vivian brought the whip-lashes down so fast and viciously she was a blur. They raked across Carol's naked, helpless ass like searing trails of fire, bringing a shocked scream from her lips.
"A little teasing?" Vivian mocked her. "Listen, you gorgeous bitch, by the time we get done with your luscious ass it'll look like raw hamburger. Now that was teasing. A real spanking goes like this!"
Her pointed tits heaving furiously, Vivian brought the black whip down like lightning across Carol's lush ass until her screams of agony became breathless gasps and her ass-cheeks were glowing neon-red. Then the bizarre games began in earnest.
In a violent shift of emotion, the swinger suddenly tossed the whip aside and hunched between Carol's thighs. She began kissing and licking the tortured flesh of her trembling ass, wallowing in the burning velvety taste. It was the color, the sudden change from creamy lushness to blazing crimson that turned Vivian on. A beautiful ass like Carol's couldn't get any hotter than it was now, or any sexier.
"Come on," Steve told his wife impatiently. "That's my territory now. Let her eat your pussy for a while."
Glaring at her husband, Vivian gave Carol's ripe naked ass one final lewd kiss and bite and scrambled up to the head of the bed. She placed her back against the headboard and dug her heels into the mattress on each side of Carol's ribs. She placed her hands tenderly on Carol's cheeks and lifted her head up, her wet sucking cunt only inches from Carol's lips.
"That little spanking wasn't so bad now, was it, honey?" she puffed mockingly. "Wanna eat Vivian's yummy pussy now? Make her come all over your hot mouth? Lap up her honey in big greedy gulps? Hmmmmm?"
Carol stared at her through tear-filled eyes. Jesus, she was crazy! Her strange eyes were blazing with a mad light of bottomless sex-hunger, of too many shattering thrills and not enough orgasms, of an endless craving for more and more excitement. Would she end up like Vivian, weird and cruel and so jaded she had to resort to torture to get aroused?
"Suck it good, sweetie," Vivian panted, nudging her steaming pink cunt closer to Carol's lips. She undulated the wet slit in an obscene dance of invitation, inching the hot flesh closer and closer to the nurse's tingling mouth.
Meanwhile Steve mounted Carol from behind, teasing her pussy-lips with the burning head of his big dick. His hands groped underneath to seize her swollen tits, massaging and squeezing and rubbing their silky heat. He eased his knob into her juicy cunt with a sharp hissing sound. Shit, this was going to be a wild one! From the feel of Carol's lush squirming ass he decided on a fifty-fifty stroke.
"Hey, lady," he groaned, slipping his long rod in almost to the hilt, "that's a juicy one! Shit, you've got a HOT one here! MMMMMMM! Christ, Vivian, if only you had a prick so you could -- UNNNNNF! -- really dig this one, YEAH!"
Vivian ignored her husband's acid comments. With or without a victim, they kept up a running verbal battle, even while they fucked each other. Steve kept implying his swinging wife had a penis-envy complex because she loved to rape girls with her giant dildo until they either screamed themselves hoarse or fainted from sheer agony and exhaustion. Vivian told him he was jealous because she always turned women on so fiercely, getting them hotter than he ever could.
Right now Vivian couldn't care less about arguing. Twining her fingers in Carol's long hair she pulled her close, crushing her throbbing slit to the nurse's lips, smearing her pussy to them with deep excited moans.
"EAT IT, YOU BEAUTIFUL WHORE! EAT MY CUNT, MMMMMMM! SUCK IT DRY, LOVE IT HOT AND FAST, BITCH -- OOOOOOO YESSSSS!"
Carol tugged at her bonds painfully, only to remind herself she was utterly helpless and had to obey and listen to abuse. The obedience was no problem since she felt tingles of wild lust ripple through her mouth as she kissed and licked Vivian's gushing cunt. Like the rest of the obscene swinger, it oozed a depraved excitement, a sense of urgent lust, an ominous and wildly arousing hint of the darker side of sex.
While Vivian fucked her mouth in passionate jerks, Steve stroked his burning meat in slow powerful drives, deep into her pulsing cunt. God, he had a big hot cock! Whimpering in her throat, the helpless nurse squirmed and clasped her gorged pussy on his rod. And the coiled knot in her loins wound even tighter. Adding to her torment was the flaming pain still racing through her ass from her savage whipping. The pain was mingling with her excitement and frustration now, arousing her to a frenzy of helpless urgency.
She had to come! The more they excited her the more agony she would feel later, the more dangerously her tortured mind and flesh would gnaw at her trembling sanity.
Moaning fiercely, Carol started sucking Vivian's boiling cunt in a fury of frustration, thrashing her pussy on Steve's inflamed rod with equal feverishness. If she got delirious enough, aroused to the point of no return, either she would lose her mind once and for all under the terrible pressure or she'd have that one blissful, heavenly climax she craved with all her burning soul and flesh.
"WOOOOOOO!" Vivian wailed, tugging at Carol's hair and swinging her thrilled cunt savagely.
"WHAT A CUNTSUCKER! G-GODDAMN HONEY YOU'RE -- UNNNNNG! -- MAKIN' ME COME! SUCK, KISS, LICK, CRAZY MOUTH! EEEEEEE! C-COMMMMING!"
Forty-eight, forty-nine, fifty! Steve counted, groaning as the hot nurse whipped and sucked and writhed her blazing slit on his cock. Quickly, he jerked it out and her throat screamed a protest. Steve nudged his long dick down an inch and found her tiny asshole. He plunged in deep and Carol's naked body shuddered madly as her bowels got rammed by his huge prick.
Tugging helplessly at her bonds, Carol felt as if her tender ass had been ripped in two by a red-hot poker. She'd been fucked in the ass before but she'd always been braced for it in advance, and never had her tiny tunnel been impaled by such a huge rod. And she knew the harder she struggled against the mass of quivering meat in her bowels the more agonizing it would become.
But her own frantic excitement gave her no choice.
"MMMMMM! THAT'S HOT -- UNNNNNF! -- LUSCIOUS ASS! WHEWWW! WORK IT, BABY, WORRRRRK IT!" Steve gasped, plunging brutally deep with his long prick. Her seething bowels churned with fiery wetness on his rod, triggering sharp thrills as he counted methodically to fifty. His system for enjoying the best of both her juicy cunt and slippery tight asshole was fifty stokes in each, pulling out and switching thrills just when her frenzied crack, anal or vagina, threatened to make him come. His system also forced him to concentrate so he couldn't come too quickly. But Steve did this for his own lustful pleasure, not giving a damn about his partner's.
"C-CRAZY FUCKING MOUTH!" Vivian moaned as she came again and again to Carol's feverish lips and tongue. She dug her bare heels into Carol's back and crushed her exploding pussy to her mad mouth with machine-gun jerks, hugging the nurse's head so fiercely to her thighs Carol thought she'd suffocate. "EAT IT -- AAAAAAARGH! -- EAT C-CUNT B-BEAU-BEAUTIFUL CAROL -- HOOOOOOO SHITTTT! MORE YESSSSSSS!"
Carol was totally caught up in their whirlpool of lust, electrified by their contagious excitement. Even the burning thick mass fucking her savagely in the ass, sending hot bolts of pain ripping through her, was inflaming her wanton fever.
She knew she would only suffer more later but she didn't give a damn any more. Maybe if she could get them both to come at the same time she'd somehow manage to uncoil her own blazing knot of frustration. Anything!
Pumping brutally into her boiling asshole, Steve had to grit his teeth to keep from spurting his load. She was wriggling her luscious crack furiously in an attempt to coax his load, squeezing and squirming and hugging his rock-hard prick deliriously in her anal slit. Hell with her! he swore. He'd come when he was Goddamn good and readdy and not one stroke before. Forty-six, forty-seven -- shit, her juicy asshole was too much! Fantastic ass, ball breaking, wildly sucking slit, Jesus! -- forty-eight -- HOLY SHIT, SUCKING IT RIGHT OUT OF HIS BALLS, DAMN HER! -- forty-forty-n-n... "H-HERE IT COMES, GODDAMMIT!" he roared, his balls slapping violently against her thighs, his rod piercing her asshole to the very hilt.
"W-WHAT AN ASS! KEE-RIST!"
Now, now, now! Carol urged herself with all her might. Steve's hot jism was spurting in thick torrents in her bowels while Vivian's delicious cunt-juice was streaming hotly in her mouth. Carol concentrated with all her might, willing, pleading, praying, sobbing furiously for her throbbing loins to finally erupt.
And the shadowy door in her mind clamped firmly shut.
"Oooooooh!" Steve groaned, slipping his limp dick out of her anal crack. "Best ass ever! Grade A, honey." But in a way he was angry too. He'd never lost control before, and he felt cheated somehow by the ravishing brunette. He looked at his wife, whose sweating slender nakedness panted in wild shudders of ecstasy as she slammed her dripping cunt in staccato jerks to Carol's trapped mouth.
Finally even Vivian was sated -- for the moment. She'd come so much beneath Carol's ravenous mouth she feared she'd run out of steam before the real fun began.
With an effort of will -- and for the sex-mad swinger it took a supreme effort of will -- Vivian tore her drenched spasming pussy away from the nurse's greedy mouth. Great rivulets of sweat dripped off her pale heaving tits. She collapsed on top of Carol's trembling nakedness in reverse, hugging her face to her creamy ass-cheeks. Always in action, even when she was resting, the gasping swinger ran her tonguetip along the crack of Carol's buttocks, darting her tongue into her anal slit to lick up her husband's hot come.
With the lewd distractions of Vivian's frantic cunt and Steve's gorged prick out of the way, Carol's nightmare quickly returned. Even Vivian's lascivious wet tongue up her raw asshole didn't help.
"I-I still didn't come!" she told them in tears. "You two Goddamn clumsy amateurs couldn't make a schoolgirl come, do you hear me? YOU'RE LOUSY, BOTH OF YOU!"
Vivian stopped licking her anal slot and looked at her with shock and indignation. Steve frowned, which slowly turned into a grin. He knew what she was doing. Trying to goad them into giving her an orgasm. Christ, she really had a problem if she hadn't climaxed by now.
"I love a challenge," Steve said softly. "How about you, Viv? Think we can make the lady come?"
"When I get done with her gorgeous cunt she won't stop coming, by God!"
"My turn first," he told his wife. "You rest your pussy up a minute, huh? If that's humanly possible, that is. Gimme the whip."
Carol trembled fiercely and braced herself. Her wrists and ankles chafed where the ropes bound her, but that was a very minor discomfort compared to the stinging fury of the lash. She dreaded it and yet she craved it, too, because the savage jolts of pain enabled her to forget the seething madness in her coiled loins. For a few moments, anyway.
Steve, the whip trailing in one hand, sat at the head of the bed where his wife had been. He nuzzled his semi-limp cock close to Carol's wet lips.
"Get it up," he ordered her. "Fast."
"Untie me!" the frightened nurse pleaded. "Untie my hands and it'll be easier..."
The whip came down and Carol shuddered and screamed. It left bright red welts on her white buttocks.
"It's not supposed to be easy, silly," he told her with a mocking grin. "Now get it up."
Quickly Carol grasped his long, thick prick in her mouth and sucked hard, whirling her tongue around the huge knob, gagging on the size. Every inch of her ripe flesh was braced for the dreaded whip, but he swelled and stiffened in seconds in her hot eager mouth, his massive meat rippling with power.
"Good," he told her, caressing her trembling ass with the whip-thongs. "Now I will give you exactly three minutes to make me come. If your blowjob displeases me, you get one of these." The whip tore down and Carol shrieked, tears stinging her eyes, her breath pushed out of her.
"If you fail to make me come in exactly three minutes, then every ten seconds thereafter, you get one of those."
Carol shut hat eyes and clenched her teeth, every nerve in her shattered flesh quivering.
"...those," he finally said, grinning at his wife. Vivian was busy strapping on the harness, the colossal ten-inch dildo dangling grotesquely. Her eyes blazed on Carol's helpless pink cunt and then drank in her puckered little asshole. Stevie Junior would make her come, by Christ, or kill her in the process. Vivian called the monstrous, curved cock Stevie Junior because, as she explained to her husband sweetly, it was almost as big a prick as he was.
He glanced at his wristwatch, "Ready?"
"Yes," Carol whispered. "Please, don't hurt me too much, I can't stand pain..."
"Bullshit," he said dryly. "You like it and you'll learn to love it. One other thing. No one, my hot crazy little wife included, has ever made me come in three minutes. With that final word of encouragement, you may begin. Go!"
Taking a deep breath, the sobbing nurse clutched his pounding prick in her mouth and began to whip her lips and tongue back and forth on it feverishly. She used every trick she'd learned over the years with countless blowjobs. She battered her throat as she sucked his meat with whimpers of fright and excitement, using her teeth cautiously along the surface of his prick, swirling her tongue lustfully around the boiling knob, using twenty precious seconds to slip his rod out of her mouth and burrow down to tongue and suck on his hard balls.
"Oh, very good," he groaned, his free hand crushing her head down tighter, tingles of delight sparking in his balls. "Excellent, honey, but your time is running out. You now have one minute and fifty-seven seconds. One minute annnnnd fifty seconds. One minute annnnnd..."
The whip raced down and Carol wailed a loud shriek. She was about to argue that she hadn't done anything to displease him but she knew he'd done it deliberately, the bastard. He wanted her to stop and use up precious time arguing.
Vivian had the mammoth dildo firmly strapped on now. She wished she could join the fun but she'd be damned if she'd get in the way of that whip. Steve would love that. Jesus, what a sexy, luscious hunk the nurse was though! Watching her rosy-hued ass tremble with fear and her tight slit throb, Vivian could barely control her depraved excitement, her wild desire to fuck Carol with the massive rubber prick until she shrieked for mercy. Love that pussy!
She watched her panting husband ram his prick hard into Carol's helpless mouth, raising the black whip high. "Thirty-seven, thirty-six, thirty-five," he chanted in a countdown, making Carol sob with agonizing suspense as she stroked her lips to a frantic rhythm on his meat. Vivian grinned, and hoisted the ten-inch cock in her hand. Steve always counted down the last few seconds on purpose, terror-tactics. Hearing the bastard chant like the voice of impending doom was calculated to freeze their victim's blood and instill such panic they could barely move their lips, much less make him come.
But Carol whipped her burning mouth on his rod relentlessly, sucking with all her might, her ass still flaming from the last vicious lash. Her throat hurt from the violent rape but she felt him growing rock-hard in her mouth, that fierce, final quivering that signaled his ejaculation, and she worked her lips still faster and harder.
She's gonna make it! Vivian thought with glee. Steve hated to lose, but she reveled in his fury. The eager swinger dipped two fingers into her slippery cunt and began rubbing her lavish juices over the cock-head of her dildo. She always felt a phantom tingle when she did this, as though it really was her monstrous prick. Hell, she thought with a shrug, maybe she did have a penis-envy complex -- so what? She had a cunt-envy complex too for that matter, wishing Carol's juicy hot slit were her own. For that matter, she had a cock-cunt-titty-ass-mouth complex, wishing in her mad bottomless passion she could have them all at once, be a fiery, savage sex-machine that never stopped thrilling and torturing and coming at the same depraved moment.
"Ten, nine, eight, seven..."
Hurry! Vivian urged Carol mentally, beat the bastard at his own game! She was actually jerking the giant rubber prick in her fist now she was so hotly aroused, as if she could get it bigger and hotter this way. She'd always been hung up on sex ever since she could remember, ever since she started blowing boys and girls in the bushes when she was seven. She'd started sucking her brother off when she was nine, her father when she was ten and her own mother when she was thirteen. Vivian had lost her cherry to her father, which her brother never forgave her for. He wanted it for himself, damnit.
In the back of her mind, Vivian made a note to write her family soon. No doubt they missed their darling daughter terribly, especially her lust-crazed mouth...
"Three, two -- UNNNNNG! -- D-DAMN, COMING, SHOOTING -- AAAAAAAGH! COCKSUCKING BITCH YOU'RE FAN -- UNFF! -- TASTIC!"
A wave of relief swept through Carol's trembling, soaked flesh as his jism burst in a hot flood in her mouth. She gulped it down, almost choking on the ferocity of his come, on the huge torrents of cream which came in waves.
Above her, Steve felt a familiar rage and bliss at the same time. Slit, he'd lost! He was so mad he twitched the whip in his hand anyway, about to lash Carol mercilessly.
It was Vivian who saved the nerve-racked nurse from savage punishment. She began hopping up and down with furious giggles, the giant dildo waving obscenely.
"You lost, you lost, you lost!" she cried, gloating with ecstasy. "The bastard lost, oh Carol honey, you're the first winner of all time, number one cocksucker in the world maybe! He lost, he lost, he lost!"
She saw the dangerous gleam in her husband's eyes and knew what it meant, but she was too overwhelmed with spiteful glee to give a damn. Fuck him anyway, she thought recklessly, what can he do to me that he hasn't already done? And even if he did, site might get her kicks out of it anyway.
Heaving for breath, Steve lowered the whip, his eyes blazing with venom on his sex-crazy wife. Okay, bitch, he thought, just wait a few minutes until you're all wrapped up in Carol. He had a lesson or two left for Vivian.
"My turn," Vivian said breathlessly, rushing to climb on top of Carol's helplessly bound body as Steve got off the bed. Feverishly, she ground her soft sweating tits into Carol's back and clutched the nurse's swollen breasts in her eager hands. Without ramming the dildo in yet, she primed and tormented the sobbing nurse by squeezing her tits and softly biting her neck and arousing her with lewd promises.
"Oooooh, baby, am I gonna fuck you! Mmmmmm! Gonna love your sweet pussy with the hottest thrills in the world, Carol, gonna make you so wild you'll come all night long, and come, and come until we'll need a bucket for your steaming honey, gonna..."
"DO IT!" Carol screamed, on the verge of madness. "DON'T TALK ABOUT IT, YOU DUMB BITCH -- DO IT! FUCK ME, MAKE ME COME, SHOVE IT IN TO THE HILT! I'LL GIVE YOU ANYTHING -- DO YOU HEAR? -- ANYTHING IN THIS WORLD IF YOU'LL ONLY MAKE ME COME -- FUCK ME, HURT ME, RIP MY CUNT IN TWO -- UUH -- MAKE ME COME, HURRY, HURRRRRRRY!"
Christ, is she hot! Vivian thought happily as she gripped the enormous prick in her fingers. She guided the rubber knob against Carol's trembling cunt-lips. Then with a sharp short jerk forward Vivian slammed three inches of the monster into the nurse's tight pussy.
"AAAAAAGH! BIG, BIG, BIGGGG AND FAT, VIVIAN! YES, YESSSSS, FUCK ME, HONEY, COME ON YOU CAN DO IT! MAKE ME -- OOOOOOO! HURTS -- MAKE ME COME DARLING, SHOVE THE BASTARD IN ALL THE WAY I DARE YOU!"
Don't ever dare Vivian, Steve thought with a sigh as he watched. Tease her, whip her, rape her anywhere, insult her or slap her silly -- but don't ever dare Vivian.
Carol found that out in an instant. When the fiercely aroused swinger heard the word dare her face contorted with lust. She drew back, the massive prick until only the knob gorged Carol's narrow cunt. And then she slammed forward with every fiber of her sweating flesh, a brutal fucking stroke that tore into the screaming nurse like a baseball bat.
"EEEEEEE! N-NO! -- NO, BEG YOU -- UNNNNNG! -- NO, NO, PU-PU-PULEEEEEZ, VIVIAN! -- TAKE IT OUT! GOD IN HEAVEN K-K-KILLING MY CUNT! AAAAAAAGH!"
"Could have been -- agh! -- sweet and loving, you dummy -- mmmmf! -- but you wanted it all -- oof! -- didn't you?"
Vivian's hissing comments were punctuated by savage lunges of her hips, raping incredibly deep and furiously with the ten-inch rod. She began to shudder with her own strange climax as Carol's helpless body thrashed and heaved under the terrible assault, her screams bloodcurdling as the monster tore with raging power into her tender pussy-flesh.
Faint! Carol told herself but her whirling mind refused to obey. But something mysterious was happening in her knotted, blazing loins! Could she -- could it actually be -- FOR GOD'S SAKE COULD SHE BE COMING?
"UNNNH -- UNNNH UNNNH HAAAAAAARDER!" she finally managed to shriek. "FUCK ME -- UNNNNNG! -- HARDER!"
Vivian peered down as she pounded the colossal prick into the crazed nurse's slit. Covered with blood! Christ, she couldn't fuck any harder if she were being whipped herself. That thought made her glance nervously over her shoulder, looking for her husband. She sighed with relief. He was only watching, his long rod quivering as it tried to rise again.
Another sharp spasm of ecstasy flooded Vivian's cunt as Carol rose her ass high and ground it to the swinger's soft belly. The bedroom echoed with Carol's agonized moans and screams and Vivian's sharp grunts as she drove relentlessly into the spread eagled nurse, biting Carol's shoulders frantically.
There was a sound of rage in Carol's shrieks now. It wasn't an orgasm, dammit! It was only white-hot pain in the pit of her belly, an intense blaze from the jarring dildo. But even the pain was relief in a bizarre way, so she intensified it by jerking her ass up each time Vivian pumped forward, the murderous waves of anguish in her cunt a torturous substitute for ripples of ecstasy...
Steve watched the depraved spectacle with seething lust. His long rod was gorged with blood now, ready for action again. But he controlled himself for a minute to drink in the sight of Vivian's slender pale nakedness madly fucking Carol's creamy ripeness. Vivian hissed and snarled like a rabid animal, her ankles locked around Carol's, her small ass dripping sweat, her pussy dripping lewd joy.
Steve picked up the whip. He reversed it in his hand so that he gripped the butt, with nine or ten inches of the thick blunt handle jutting forward. It was a savage looking weapon, the tip a crude wedge.
He knelt between both their spread legs. He guided the head of his rigid prick into Vivian's juicy cunt.
"Oooooooo, Stevie! Yes, fuck me, fuck Vivian, honey, GIVE HER THE MEAT! COME ON, HONEY, SHOVE IT HOME! WOOOOO!"
Steve began his first fifty strokes, his thumb wriggling inside Vivian's tiny asshole to loosen it up. Passionately aroused now, the panting swinger fucked Carol's ravaged slit to an even more furious rhythm, but it was hard to tell whether the screaming hot nurse was thrashing out of bliss or agony. Vivian loved this position, having Steve ram his big cock home while she screwed another girl with lustful fury. She began climaxing again, raking her nails across Carol's soft back with low obscene hisses while she bit the nape of her neck like a wildcat.
Thirty-three, thirty-four, thirty-five, panting to a steady rhythm now, Steve had to admit Vivian's hot little cunt had never lost its electrifying, slippery grip. She was all mad animal, his crazy wife, but he loved her in his own strange way. She'd almost fucked him to death when he first met her in a bar, keeping him in the sack for fourteen solid hours, getting him up again and again with her frenzied mouth and greedy lingers, her luscious pussy and eager asshole. There were two words in the English language she couldn't understand -- stop and wait. She was a blazing "go" signal night and day, ready to drop everything and suck and fuck on a split-second notice.
Steve was square when he met Vivian, but she fixed that quickly. Rather than tell him her alarming sex-hunger went in all directions full blast, she went out and picked up a eighteen-year-old girl for him, insisting he have the feast all to himself. The next one was a triangle, and then she turned him on to using the whips and ropes, first on her, then on her pickups. And Vivian was a supreme pickup artist, conning a girl into trusting her in minutes and then bringing her home for the inevitable orgy.
Fifty! Steve sighed. He slipped his quivering rod out of her slit and without hesitation rammed it into Vivian's eagerly waiting asshole.
"OHHH YES, HONEY!" Vivian moaned, her furious fucking strokes inside Carol beginning to flag a little. Carol was raving incoherently and tugging at her bonds, but Vivian was concentrating only on the burning pressure in her tingling asshole. She'd been ravaged anally so many times -- not to count orally -- that she could climax with a cock anywhere inside her flesh, sometimes just in the vicinity of it.
"FUCK MY HOT ASS!" the wanton swinger urged, "SHOVE IT ALLLLL IN, STEVIE, WHOOOOOOOF! LOVE HOT PRICK, OH LORDY, GIMME MORE MORE, MORE -- UNNNNNF! -- BURNS GOOOOOD!"
Keeping his rod stroking steadily, Steve got a tight grip on the whip-handle. Too bad he couldn't have shoved it up her narrow asshole while he rammed her pussy but the position made it impossible. This was difficult but hardly impossible. Reaching behind him, he thrust the blunt butt-handle underneath his balls, probing brutally for her cunt.
"Lesson time," he sank to Vivian.
She froze instantly, a look of panic in her eyes. She knew what that phrase meant, the sonofabitch! He'd surprised her more than once with his weird brand of vengeance. When she felt the whip-handle bang against her inner thigh, she knew what was coming and started shrieking.
"NO, NO, NO, YOU BASTARD! NO FAIR, PLEASE, STEVIE DON'T DO IT -- GET YOU A CHERRY TOMORROW, HONEST, ALL YOURS, NO, PULEEEEEZ??? P-P-AAAAAAARGH! EEEEEEE! SSSSSHIT!"
He found her pussy-lips and crammed the whip-butt in furiously, fucking her impaled slit with savage drives while be drove his rod deep into her steaming asshole.
Vivian didn't waste her breath trying to tell him how much it hurt. He knew, which was why he'd done it, the rat. Instead, tears of rage and anguish streaming from her eyes, she had a ready target for her fury just beneath her.
Carol's ravaged cunt was almost numb to sensation by now. The ripping thrusts deep in her pussy forced her to thrash and sob, but these were mechanical movements. Her dazed mind knew only the pounding anguish in her hot loins and she was only dimly aware of the exchange between Steve and Vivian. Hopeless, she thought, so fucking hopeless...
Vivian knew what she wanted to do but it would take a hell of a sacrifice on her part, a few moments of unbearable pain. The dual rape left her screaming and almost helpless. Almost, but not quite. Steve had seven or eight inches of the whip-handle shoved mercilessly up her pussy, where he jabbed and rammed viciously while he fucked his enraged wife in her searing asshole.
Taking a deep breath to brace herself, Vivian gritted her teeth fiercely and jerked her hips up hard. Bolts of pain tore through her impaled cunt and anal slit but she managed to slip the monstrous dildo out of Carol's pussy. Her eyes raging with vengeance, the maddened swinger placed the giant knob of the cock squarely against Carol's tender asshole.
She'd never done this to any girl before, not with this grotesque monster. Even her cruelty had its limits. Until now.
Then Vivian slammed it forward violently, ripping it deep into the nurse's helpless bowels. For a few perilous moments Carol's soft flesh quivered insanely from head to toe.
Then something snapped in her tortured mind.
Benson held the phone away from his ear until the crackling roar trailed off, thanked George and hung cup.
Then the doctor dialed Carol's number. He frowned as it rang two dozen times. When he finally hung up, he decided it was just as well. It would be better, in fact, much better if she didn't know what was coming. Catch her with her defenses down. It could be very traumatic for her, but she needed a drastic shock of some kind.
It was kill or cure, Benson thought.
He had no idea Carol was getting far more than her share of drastic shocks tonight.
While he watched TV with his wife, Cindy's father kept a sharp ear cocked for her upstairs door. She might decide to take a bath, which usually consumed at least an hour, sometimes two. In which case, he'd have a chance to scan through her precious diary. But then he remembered she'd taken a bath earlier this evening, as if getting ready for a hot date. Still, at her age girls were crazy. What did she do with herself for two hours in a bath anyway?
More than once lately he'd had wild, secret thoughts about his luscious eighteen-year-old daughter, furtive thoughts that left him with a hot, leaping erection. He wondered if Cindy was still a cherry. Her mother was a cherry when he'd married her but things were a hell of a lot different nowadays, what with grass and orgies and swinging parties. Goddamned kids nowadays, all they did was fuck and smoke dope.
Lucky little shits.
The moment Vivian pierced Carol's tiny asshole with the gigantic dildo a current of such shattering pain shot through her bowels, the stunned nurse went into a dead faint.
She woke up a few seconds later, gasping for breath, trying to realize she was still alive. It didn't seem possible that such massive, white-hot agony existed. It pounded into her tortured anal slit with Vivian's measured fury, slamming the breath from Carol's lungs, ripping its gigantic knob deep into her churning bowels like a maddened battering ram. If the sheer intensity of feeling itself could have made her come, the helpless screaming nurse would have climaxed from torment alone.
Carol stabbed her palms with her nails in a frenzy and bit her lips until she tasted blood anything to distract her from the blazing, colossal fury in her asshole. She tried to concentrate on Vivian's raving: "Bastard! UNNNNNF!-R-RAPE ME YOU PRICK, I LOVE IT!" the sobbing swinger cried to her husband as she fucked Carol's buttocks savagely with the bloody dildo. "MORE, MORE, RIP IT UP! OOOOOOH AAAAAAARGH! YOU -- UNGH! -- LOST! YOU LOST, YOU LOST, YOU -- EEEEEEE!"
Heaving for breath as he pumped his long prick into Vivian's ass and simultaneously drove the whip-handle brutally into her tight cunt, Steve couldn't resist a diabolical grin. Smart bitch wanted him to think she loved it so he'd stop, but he knew all her cunning tricks by now, every sly gambit. She was flexing her slippery asshole with lewd power on his cock now, trying to drain his come. Just because the stacked nurse had gotten his rocks off in three minutes flat with her burning mouth, Vivian thought she could do it with her boiling asshole.
No way, he told himself, hanging on as Vivian thrilled him with a furious sucking frenzy of her anus on his meat. He responded by cramming the butt-handle of the whip even harder up her cunt, in turn inspiring her to squirm her asshole even more lustfully on his cock.
As jaded as he was, the grotesque position of all three of them struck Steve as both funny and strange. Here he was screwing his wife in the ass and raping her in her pussy with the blunt handle of her own whip, while she was raping a beautiful nurse with her enormous bizarre dildo.
"SHOOT IT UP MY ASS!" Vivian wailed, swinging her sweating ass-cheeks in a fury of lust.
"C'MON -- UNNNNNGH! -- SHOOT IT IN NOW, NOW, WANT YOUR HOT COME, HONEY, NOWWWWW -- EEEEE!"
Try as he might, Steve couldn't hold his load back another second. Her fiery tunnel sucked his jism out of him with frantic heat, making Vivian shriek with triumph and eerie ecstasy as his boiling juice spattered in her writhing bowels. He deliberately left the whip-handle jammed up her pussy as he dismounted her with a long sigh.
His deliriously aroused wife didn't bother to remove it either as she continued raping Carol's ravaged asshole with merciless, battering strokes.
Straining at her bonds, Carol was so dazed with shock and pain -- great torrents of hot agony sweeping through her bowels in pounding waves -- she actually began jerking her impaled ass back up on the plunging big cock. Her screams were faint now and her creamy flesh dripping sweat, but with each burning piston by Vivian she gripped the monster fiercely in her asshole and quivered on it.
Because, for the moment at least, the terrible coiled knot of tension in her loins was forgotten. It was impossible to think of anything but the searing, ripping mass in her bowels, a roaring blaze of torture.
"That's enough," Steve told Vivian. "Christ, she's practically over the edge now. Enough!"
Vivian wanted to keep it up for hours, lewd shudders of ecstasy coursing through her blood with Carol's cries and thrashes. But she knew that tone of voice, and she stopped. Slowly she slipped the giant prick out. It was covered with blood. She collapsed in a panting heap beneath Carol's ass, obscenely, caressing the whip-handle in her cunt.
"Man, what a party!" Vivian gasped. She nuzzled her mouth to Carol's raw asshole and licked it softly, soothing it.
Carol's faint screams gave way to sobs, then long shaking sighs as the bolts of pain eased in her bowels. She could feel them untying her wrists and ankles. Moving in slow painful motion she sat up, rubbing the rope-blisters.
"... didn't mean to hurt you, honest, honey," Vivian was murmuring, greedily caressing Carol's swollen hot tits. "But your beautiful ass looked so tempting and juicy, you know? No hard feelings, honey. How do you feel?"
Carol shot her a blazing look with her eyes. "Feel? Why I feel just wonderful, thank you. I get gang banged by a couple of insane gorillas every night, you know. Nothing unusual, you sex-crazed bitch!"
"I can't help it if I'm a little oversexed," Vivian pouted, her fingers now pulling gently on Carol's fat nipples. "Anytime you feel like dropping by, honey, just feel right at home. Our house is your house, right, Steve?"
"Of course," Carol said, getting off the bed. "Anytime I feel in the mood for a concentration camp why, I'll just hop right in bed with you two."
Her fingers trembling with relief and shock, Carol put her clothes on.
"Say," Vivian said brightly, her fingers toying with her own soaked pussy now, "that's an awfully cute little blonde coming by your apartment all the time. We'd love to meet her, wouldn't we, Steve? She lives right next door, doesn't she?"
Carol paused, staring at each of them in turn with hard, fierce eyes. "If you so much as say a singe word to that girl or try any of your weird trips with her, I'll have both your asses in jail in ten minutes. And you know I can swing it. Got it?"
Steve spoke up quickly, before Vivian could. "Sure, hell yes, Carol, we understand. We won't interfere with your girlfriend." But she meant business and he knew it.
At their door, Carol paused.
"Wit all your kinky games and whips and ropes and dildos, you still couldn't make me come. So I won, didn't I?" Tears stung her eyes. "I always win that one. That's why I'm such a wholesome, well-adjusted young woman, you see."
"We can try again," Vivian said quickly.
"Not with me you won't, you cunt sucking vampire. And that goes for you too," she snapped at Steve, "you ass-whipping lecher. Don't bother to come by my apartment again. But be sure and let me know when it's your wedding anniversary. I'll send you a dungeon."
She slammed their door behind her and hurried down to her own apartment. She took a bottle of wine into the bedroom with her, stripped and crawled painfully in bed. She lay in the darkness, smoking and thinking, and sipping wine.
Her ass stung terribly and her pussy-flesh throbbed with insane fury. In the two short days she'd been in town, she'd tried five different people, swung feverishly with all of them and always got the same result. Only it became worse each time. Dr. Benson couldn't make her come. A lovely eighteen-year-old virgin and her boyfriend couldn't make her climax. Two wild swingers with a whip and a gigantic artificial prick couldn't give her an orgasm, not even after hours of strenuous fucking and torment.
No one could. No one ever would, she thought with growing despair. She knew she was going to crack very, very soon. Within twenty-four hours, probably. She felt curiously calm as she thought about it.
Tomorrow she'd report to work at the hospital, and she'd leap at every chance for sex she could find. Doctors, patients, other nurses, hell any and all of them. She'd go out in a blaze of lustful glory and when they came to put her away she'd fuck the boys in the white coats too.
Vivian felt better now that her final decision was made. She would fuck herself to death, in or out of a padded cell.
And she would commence at exactly 8 AM tomorrow morning.